Chapter 67 The specifications of sweet potato seedlings in the imperial garden

In order to reward everyone, Li Gen stewed a whole lamb for lunch.

After lunch, everyone did not rest.

Without Li Gen's instructions, he just continued walking into the fields.

Zhao Si and Feng Wu led a group of people from the restaurant back to the manor.

He also immediately joined the farming team.

no way!

The emperor is working hard in the fields!

How dare they not go to work in the fields!

When Li Gen got tired from reading, he went out to stretch his muscles.

The four dogs were following behind Li Gen, shaking their heads.

Look at everyone working in the fields.

Sure enough, his master is the real big brother.

Early on the next morning, Zhao Si and Feng Wu led Hong Xiu, Tian Xiang, and a group of people from the restaurant to Chang'an City.

Zhao Si has a few sweet potato seedlings in his sleeve.

This is what the Supreme Emperor has instructed him to do, and he must hand it over to His Majesty.

After arriving at the restaurant.

Zhao Si then got on his horse and went straight to the palace.

"Your Majesty, Zhao Si wants to see you!"

In the Imperial Study Room, Li Shimin, who had just left court, heard Li Junxian's voice before he finished his cup of hot tea.

"Let Zhao Si come in quickly!"

Li Shimin felt a little panicked.

Don't let your father let it slip.

Causing his own plan to completely come to naught.

"My subordinate Zhao Si, please see your Majesty!"

"No gift!"

"Zhao Si, you, Feng Wu, and the two palace maids have performed very well recently. I see it in my eyes and remember it in my heart. I will definitely reward the four of you heavily."

Li Shimin came up and first drew a big cake.

"I swear to be filial and loyal to His Majesty to the death!"

Li Shimin nodded happily and said.

"Why are you here in such a hurry so early?"

"Your Majesty, please sit down first."

Seeing Zhao Si's solemn expression, Li Shimin's heart skipped a beat.

An unknown premonition suddenly arose in Li Shimin's heart.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Li Shimin sat down.

"Your Majesty, the Supreme Emperor told his subordinates to make sure that your Majesty is seated properly, and then let your subordinates report to your Majesty!"

"I'm already seated, Zhao Si, if you have something to do, it's okay to say it!"

"Your Majesty, look at this."

Zhao Si carefully took out a few sweet potato seedlings from his sleeve.

Li Shimin's heart finally calmed down.

As long as nothing happens, that's fine.

"What is this?"

Li Shimin felt at ease with a faint smile on his face.

Li Shimin had already guessed that this species must have been created by Li Gen.

"Replying to your majesty, the emperor's eldest son said that this thing is called sweet potato seedling, and the fruit produced is called sweet potato."

"oh!"

Li Shimin took the sweet potato seedlings and looked at them carefully.

The green color is very bright, and there are no more than three leaves on each plant.

"Zhao Si, how to grow this plant? What is the yield?"

"If you want to reply to Your Majesty, this thing can be inserted into the plowed land."

"The emperor's eldest son said that the yield per mu is more than thirty stones!"

Plop!

Li Shimin collapsed directly to the ground.

Even though he has a big heart, he can't bear such output.

At this time in the Tang Dynasty, even the best farmland encountered favorable weather conditions.

The yield per mu is only about two stones.

Li Shimin couldn't even imagine that this yield of 30 dan per mu could be achieved.

Li Junxian quickly helped Li Shimin up.

Li Shimin had no time to adjust his dragon robe and stared at Zhao Si with wide eyes.

"Is this true?"

"In reply to Your Majesty, the eldest son of the Emperor said nothing but more."

"Okay, okay, that's great!"

Li Shimin was so excited that he became a little incoherent.

Severe drought and locust plague are coming.

But there is such auspiciousness in Gen'er's hands.

God bless the Tang Dynasty!

"It is said that the three ministers, Prime Minister Du and Changsun Wuji, have been summoned!"

Li Shimin gave the order, and Li Delu, the chief chamberlain, agreed and hurriedly withdrew.

Prime Minister Du Xiang and Changsun Wuji came together!

When I heard that the yield of this thing was thirty stones per mu.

Even if there are three of them, they will remain calm without fear when Mount Tai collapses in front of them.

They all fell to the ground.

If these words did not come from His Majesty's mouth.

Prime Minister Du Xiang and Changsun Wuji promised to go up and beat the man who spoke arrogantly.

"Xuanling, Keming, auxiliary machine. Why are you so excited? Stay calm, calm down!"

Li Junxian and Zhao Si's mouths twitched.

Just now, the two of them saw a scene where His Majesty was not calm.

"Your Majesty, this is a gift from heaven. How can I calm down?"

Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and Changsun Wuji stood up, still shaking with excitement.

"Zhao Si, why do these sweet potato seedlings need to be planted in Grain Rain?"

Li Shimin's question was really difficult. Fortunately, Zhao Si remembered what Li Gen said yesterday.

"Plant sweet potato seedlings during Grain Rain to ensure a big harvest."

"Your Majesty, this is what the emperor's eldest son said himself. The emperor even asked the emperor's eldest son at that time, could it be that just one sweet potato seedling can yield a big basket?"

"The eldest son of the emperor nodded and admitted it himself!"

call!

call!

call!
To be continued...